Chapter 160: Hehehe

"Xiao Qiu, where are we going now?"

On the streets of Suotuo City, Xiao Wu looked curiously at her lover.

At this moment.

It had been some time since they left the Martial Soul Hall.

Ye Qiu hadn't said much, just taking her around to look at things.

"I'll buy a mask first. Then I'll get you something to eat. You'll have to stay in the Divine Might Space for the time being!"

"How... all right!"

Under Ye Qiu's determined gaze, Xiao Wu nodded somewhat despondently.

If only she had slept a little longer in the morning, even if it meant enduring the pain again, what difference would it make?

Thinking about this, a blush spread across her face as she clung tightly to Ye Qiu's arm.

"Then... let's go buy things quickly, so we won't be delayed."

"Mm! I'll buy you some of your favorite snacks!"

Ye Qiu chuckled, wrapping his arm around her waist and continuing to stroll along the street.

If these three levels 96 Titled Douluo were to engage in battle.

The level of danger was unimaginable.

Perhaps even if the aftermath of the battle hit Ye Qiu, he would end up seriously injured.

Ye Qiu couldn't afford to take Xiao Wu into such a situation.

Moreover, she was still somewhat incapacitated now, needing his support to walk.

...

Suotuo City, south side.

Shrek Academy, under the blazing sun.

Oscar was in the dormitory taking care of Tang San, who was still unconscious.

Although Dai Mubai had regained consciousness, his body was still weak, leaning on the bed contemplating life.

His expression kept changing.

He wasn't wearing any clothes, his entire right arm was bandaged, and there were spots of crimson blood seeping through.

In the small grove where Zhao Wuji was beaten, cries rang out again.

However, compared to last time, these cries were hoarser and more suppressed.

The man standing on the side, like a city wall, bowed his head.

Watching his friend being trampled.

When the other party stopped, Zhao Wuji, still bruised and swollen, immediately stepped forward and helped Flender up.

At this moment, Flender wasn't in a good state. The black-framed glasses he always wore had been shattered.

Other than that, there weren't many injuries on his face.

Just a trickle of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Under the clothes that covered his body, there were bruises and injuries, and his internal organs had suffered some trauma.

Standing in front of them was Tang Hao, the Clear Sky Hammer Douluo. Nine soul rings floated around him.

Tang Hao held a cheap jug of wheat beer in one hand and a Hammer about the size of Flender's face in the other.

He smelled of sour alcohol, his hair was a mess, and his beard was unkempt.

His robes were tattered and dirty, covered in clumps of mud, showing no signs of having been washed for a long time.

His eyes were cloudy and yellow, his voice deep.

"Flender, this is punishment for not protecting your students well! Consider yourself lucky, as you're the head of a college, I'm giving you some face!"

"Thank you for sparing me, Your Majesty!" Flender pushed away Zhao Wuji who was supporting him, his body swaying, and bowed to Tang Hao.

With his disheveled hair covering his face, it was impossible to see his expression at the moment.

"Alright, now you can tell me why Tang San passed out!"

Tang Hao didn't care about these people, they were just bigger grasshoppers in his eyes.

He wasn't in a good mood either, he had only left for one night.

When he came back, he found Tang San lying on the bed, unconscious and unable to take care of himself!

This was the anger of a father!

"Your Majesty, according to the fellow students who were with him, Tang San was knocked out by a young man named Ye Qiu. It should be some kind of spiritual attack-type soul skill."

"..."

Flender lowered his head and truthfully reported the situation to him.

"Same age? Ye Qiu? Allegedly from the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Sect?"

The aura around him dissipated, and Tang Hao frowned, putting away the big hammer in his hand.

"Since it was done by someone of the same generation, let it go."

After saying that, he poured several large mouthfuls of wine into his mouth.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

"Ugh!" He burped, shook the bottle in his hand, and there was no sound.

His brows furrowed even deeper.

Bang! He angrily threw the jug to the ground.

Patiently, he continued to inquire about Tang San's condition.

"How is Tang San now?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Tang San is fine, he just suffered from excessive mental exhaustion. He'll be fine after resting for a few days!"

"Mm!" Hearing Flender's reply, Tang Hao nodded in satisfaction.

"Huh?"

Just as he was about to ask about the whereabouts of the little girl who had turned into a hundred-thousand-year soul beast.

He suddenly made a soft sound of surprise.

Tang Hao turned his head and looked in the direction behind him.

He actually had a feeling of being watched.

"Your Majesty?"

Flender raised his eyelids slightly, looking at him strangely.

"It's nothing, I'll leave now! Remember my son, Tang San, he's my son, Tang Hao's!"

"Farewell!"

Whoosh!

Tang Hao's figure disappeared instantly, rising into the sky.

Leaving behind the words "take care of yourself," echoing in Flender and Zhao Wuji's ears.

"I spit! Who the hell does that Tang Hao think he is? Is he Tang San's father or ours? This son of a bitch!"

Zhao Wuji spat fiercely in the direction Tang Hao had left, feeling a wave of pain on his lips and face.

"That cowardly dog! He's afraid of the strong but bullies the weak! He won't even let out a fart when he hear the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda Sect! Hiss~!"

His words were a bit loud, and he felt a wave of pain in his mouth and face.

This time, Flender didn't stop him from cursing Tang Hao.

"Hehe. This is the world of soul masters, where the weak are preyed upon by the strong! Before even asking for reasons, I was beaten up!"

Flender straightened his back with difficulty, took off the glasses still hanging on his face, and slowly shook off the remaining shards of glass.

He didn't reveal a cunning smile again, but instead wore a bitter expression, making his already ugly long face even uglier.

"Let's go!"

With a sigh, he leaned on Zhao Wuji's shoulder and left this sad place together.

...

Hundreds of meters away.

Wearing a black robe and a whirlpool mask on his face, Ye Qiu was using the Sharingan's penetrating perspective ability to spy on Tang Hao.

"Damn! He's fast!"

Watching Tang Hao disappear from his sight, Ye Qiu was shocked.

Immediately, he picked up a small flowerpot from his arms, and ran as fast as he could, heading for the wilderness.

He was sure that Tang Hao had definitely sensed his location and was now approaching him.

But he wasn't too panicked.

In fact, this situation saved him a lot of trouble.

"Don't need to provoke that guy who doesn't raise his own children."

"The scene where Tang Hao taught Flender a lesson just now, Ye Qiu has been watching all along."

Ye Qiu kept rushing forward, his mind clear and his Eternal Kaleidoscope sharingan, ready at any moment.

From the outside, the whirlpool mask only had a hole punched through it, revealing a single eye.

That eye was black, with no visible whites.

This was a disguise deliberately created by Ye Qiu using the Life Mimicry ability.

His hair had also turned into black long hair, and his figure and face had changed.

Bang!

In just a few breaths.

There were sonic booms behind him.

Ye Qiu didn't even need to look back, it must be Tang Hao catching up.

At this moment, Tang Hao's face was cold, and when he looked at Ye Qiu's back, his eyes were full of killing intent.

Although he didn't know who was watching him, his identity and whereabouts must not be exposed.

He held a pitch-black hammer in his hand.

The hammer head was cylindrical, with a special light attached to its black surface.

There were faint patterns swirling around the cylindrical hammer head.

As he got closer, Tang Hao was about to take action.

His body suddenly stiffened in place, swaying slightly, and his expression became somewhat manic.

"Hey, you're fast!"

Ye Qiu smirked, a cold smile forming at the corner of his mouth.

His back was a little damp, and the pressure of the clear sky hammer Douluo aura was truly overwhelming!

"Ah~!! You damned brat! Die!"

Tang Hao swung the Clear sky hammer in his hand wildly, his eyes full of desire, bloodshot and wide open.

"Today! I will tear you apart! Ah!"

Tang Hao let out a furious roar, his speed increasing even more!

He sensed something? He saw something?

He simply couldn't believe it!

There was actually the aura of Ah Yin on the person in black, that unique aura of the Blue Silver Emperor, calm, elegant, and tolerant.

More importantly, in the flowerpot held by the brat!

There was actually a Golden Blue Silver Grass planted!

It was exactly the same as his wife's figure, just like the Blue Silver Emperor he had lost!

He had thought that Ah Yin had been forced to death by him again, and he was completely desperate.

But unexpectedly, Ah Yin was actually in the hands of the person in black in front of him!

This time, he must bring Ah Yin back.

As Ye Qiu took advantage of his stunned state to run away, he was only a moment away from being caught up.

"This speed!?"

Turning slightly, the speed that couldn't even be seen by the Sharingan made Ye Qiu's heart tremble.

A dark, seemingly blurry patterned hammer face was smashing towards Ye Qiu's side of the body.

It was heavy and powerful!

Extreme speed amplification!

Divine Might Space!

Bang!

A loud explosion rang out, creating a deep pit next to Ye Qiu, causing a burst of shockwave.

The hammer struck the ground, sending flying stones in all directions.

"Damn!"

Sweat dripped down Ye Qiu's forehead, feeling lucky.

He almost didn't have time to use Divine Prestige.

Without a moment's pause, he immediately changed direction and ran into a nearby jungle.

Just as he went a short distance in.

Whoosh! Bang!

A black shadow smashed down, raising dust and causing even the surrounding trees to slowly fall.

Ye Qiu's movement paused, restraining his violently beating heart, his single eye quietly looking ahead.

In the dust, a black figure slowly approached with each step.

With each step he took, Ye Qiu could feel the pressure on him gradually increasing.

With each step, a soul ring rose under his feet.

When he completely revealed his figure, the surrounding trees had just fallen to the ground.

A gust of wind stirred up, blowing Tang Hao's messy hair and untidy black robe.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red nine soul rings flickered.

All appeared before Ye Qiu's eyes.

The hammer enlarged, just gently placed on the ground, creating a large pit.

Blood radiance flowed, dyeing the entire hammer with a layer of blood color.

Everything around was covered in a bloody light.

Ye Qiu could even smell a hint of blood in the air.

This is the domain of the God of Slaughter!

At this moment, Tang Hao, with his aura fully released, exuded an imposing presence!

"You thief! You damned!!"

Tang Hao's voice carried bone-chilling coldness.

Just as he was about to take a step forward to approach Ye Qiu, he paused again.

He saw Ye Qiu wearing a black robe and a one-eyed mask.

After using divine might space to relieve the pressure on himself.

One hand held a Blue Silver Emperor potted plant, while the other hand had already plucked the branches and leaves of the Blue Silver Emperor.

The threat was evident.

"Do you dare?!" Tang Hao angrily shouted, his cloudy eyes now gleaming with tears.

Surging hatred wanted to pierce Ye Qiu.

"Hehe. Your Excellency should calm down a bit!"

Ye Qiu chuckled lightly, his voice as hoarse as if it had been scraped by a truck, extremely husky.

The one-eyed revealed under the mask emitted a gloomy light, looking somewhat frightening.

"Who are you exactly?" Tang Hao's gaze became sharp as he scrutinized Ye Qiu.

"Mm~" Ye Qiu smacked his lips, suddenly feeling a wicked sense of amusement rising within him.

"You can call me Uchiha Madara!"

"Uchiha Madara?" Tang Hao murmured, but couldn't recall anyone by that name.

"That's right!"

The face under the mask carried a thick smile, and the black eyes concealed the true mockery in Ye Qiu's eyes.

"So, you're just an unknown person after all! Now, return A-Yin to me, and I might consider leaving you a whole corpse!"

Tang Hao reached out, his eyes fixed on the masked figure in front of him.

"Haha!"

Ye Qiu suddenly burst into laughter, making Tang Hao even more irritable. The Clear sky Hammer in his hand seemed to be itching to move.

"What are you laughing at?!"

"What am I laughing at?" Ye Qiu tilted his head, as if pondering.

Noticing Tang Hao's slight movement, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth under the mask, and he immediately grabbed the Blue Silver Emperor from the pot in his hand!

Tang Hao's eyes widened, and his body trembled. He slowly relaxed his grip on the hammer.

"Hehe. What am I laughing at?" Ye Qiu let out a grating laugh, his voice tinged with mockery and ridicule.

"I laugh at your ignorance! I laugh at you, a Clear sky Douluo, living worse than a dog. I laugh at your inability to protect your own wife, I laugh at you being born but not nurtured, I laugh at you for angering your father, I laugh at the weakness of your Clear sky Sect..."

"Are you seeking death?! Stop it!"

Tang Hao shouted loudly, a momentum stirring up fierce winds, making Ye Qiu's robe rustle.

He was about to lift the hammer.

"Oh my, it wouldn't be good if you scared me~"

Just as Tang Hao was about to lose control.

Ye Qiu's mocking voice sounded, and he already had the Blue Silver Emperor tightly gripped in his hand.

The hand plucking the grass seemed genuinely scared, trembling incessantly.

Who knows when it might be pulled out by the roots?

Tang Hao's face was full of panic, and he quickly reached out to stop him.

"Am I wrong? Respected Clear sky Lord?"

Facing Ye Qiu's provocation, Tang Hao's grip on the hammer tightened continuously, trembling.

The hatred in his eyes fluctuated.

He slightly raised the hammer, his cracked mouth slightly open.

Ye Qiu's eyes narrowed. Under the observation of the Sharingan, Tang Hao's soul power surged, obviously about to make a move!

Before he could speak, Ye Qiu preemptively spoke.

"Hehehe!"

This strange laughter made Tang Hao's heart skip a beat, a sense of unease filling his entire chest!

"It seems that your love for your wife isn't that great either, huh?"

Ye Qiu had played enough.

The aura of the Blue Silver Emperor did not come from the potted plant!

It came from within Ye Qiu.

Before Tang Hao could realize it, he didn't want to linger any longer.

The most important thing was... the time for Divine might space Intangibility was running out!

"Stop! What are you going to do? You're right about everything you said!"

"No, no! A-Yin!!"

Tang Hao's voice was already too late!

As Ye Qiu's words fell, he had already uprooted the Blue Silver Grass in his hand.

Flames burst from his hand, turning the precious Blue Silver Emperor into ashes in an instant.

At the same time, he also retracted the Blue Silver Emperor's aura from his body.

While Tang Hao hadn't noticed yet, he didn't want to stay any longer.

Most importantly, the time for Divine Might Space phase was running out!

"Stop! What are you going to do, everything you said is true!"

"No, no! Ah Yin!!"

Tang Hao's voice was already too late!

As soon as Ye Qiu's voice fell, he had already pulled up the Blue Silver Grass in his hand.

Flames erupted from his hand, and the precious Blue Silver Emperor was reduced to ashes.

At the same time, he also retracted the aura of the Blue Silver Emperor from his body.

He couldn't help but let out a sinister laugh.

Tang Hao's eyes widened, bloodshot, and his aura peaked in an instant!

"You're asking for death!!"

Without saying anything more, Tang Hao was already consumed by killing intent.

His eyes were bloodshot.

Once again, he watched Ah Yin 'die' before him.

His heart was bleeding! His guts were torn apart!

"Die, die, die!!"

With his violent voice reverberating through the jungle.

The blood-red Clear sky hammer in his hand suddenly enlarged, becoming several meters in diameter.

Swinging it at Ye Qiu with extreme speed, aiming for a direct hit.

Ye Qiu continued to laugh wantonly.

Not dodging or evading!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In just a moment, Tang Hao had already swung more than a dozen hammers, his speed astonishing.

The ground sank, and the surrounding trees were blown down by the storm he created, with those closer to him being uprooted.

"Hehehe."

"!" Tang Hao had just lifted the hammer to continue his attack.

Hearing this strange laughter, he froze again.

He could sense that Ah Yin's aura was still there, underground!

"Ah Yin! My Ah Yin! How dare you!"

Tang Hao roared hoarsely, his voice becoming hoarse, his face hideous and detestable.

The ground continued to sink, the pit growing deeper, and the hammer in his hand swung with residual shadows.

"Tang Hao, if you want to save your wife, go to the hill five kilometers west of the city within fifteen minutes."

"If you're late! Your wife, I'll hehehe!"

The voice slowly dissipated, and the aura of the Blue Silver Emperor disappeared again without a trace.

"No! My Ah Yin. I must kill you!"

Tang Hao's roar couldn't be heard by Ye Qiu anymore.

After he launched his attack, Ye Qiu used his Divine Might Space phasing ability to quickly sink into the ground.

And released the aura of the Blue Silver Emperor to inform Tang Hao.

Your wife isn't dead!

Then he named the location where he and the two brothers, Jiang Jun and Jiang long, had agreed to meet Tang Hao.

After that, he disappeared without a trace amidst a series of strange laughter!

...

Divine Might Space.

Crack!

With a slight exertion, the glass sphere in the size of an egg in his hand shattered.

This was a kind of mother-and-son glass sphere from the Martial Soul Hall, used to seize opportunities in battle.

Looking at the debris in his hand, Ye Qiu chuckled lightly.

Next, he just needed to find a place to watch the show!

He was quite confident in Jiang Jun and Jiang long.

Don't be fooled by their middle-aged appearance.

But they were both over a hundred years old, and they had been partners for nearly a hundred years, with a degree of tacit understanding that no one could match.

Even though Tang Hao had many tricks and was powerful.

But he still had injuries, and after realizing that something was wrong, he would probably choose to retreat.

...

Suotuo City, on the hill to the west.

A pair of middle-aged twin brothers were sitting cross-legged on the ground, meditating.

Crack!

A faint sound echoed in Jiang Jun Douluo's arms.

Taking out the remaining fragments from his arms, Jiang Jun Douluo's face showed a satisfied smile.

"Brother, it seems that kid has already made his move! It's our turn next!"

"That kid does have some skills!"

Bang! Jiang long Douluo stood up directly, a coiling dragon staff appearing in his hand, forcefully inserted into the ground.

His eyes looked towards Suotuo City.

"I can feel it, Tang Hao is about to arrive!"

three in one chapter

(The end of this chapter)